The Wedding Dress in the Dumpster

Summary

I went to pick up my wedding dress, only to find the new nurse, Daphne, trying one on too.

The man kneeling on one knee to help her put on her shoes was Nathan, my boyfriend of seven years.

He stood up and turned around. Our eyes met. There wasn't a trace of panic on his face.

Instead, Daphne smiled and asked me, "Dr. Hart, would you like to be my bridesmaid?"

I shook my head. "Can't. I'm in mourning."

"My fiancé just died. He's not even cold yet."